This post is going to be so much more in-depth. So no jokes. Nada. None.
I'm still, as you've probably guessed, in the computer lab, because basically my house is still under reno. My room is completed, though - yay. But still no Snowie. Ho hum.

Portia told me that Felicia's friend, whom everyone jolly well calls 'Egg', is mad at me 'cause I called him short.
Well, I am in the wrong, but particularly, I don't see any reason to be mad over such a - ANYWAYS, I apologise. e_____e

That is so contrasting when everyone in MY life has been laughing at how tall I am.
DON'T BLUFF.
SEE, YOU'RE LAUGHING RIGHT NOW.

But I DO admire people who are... well, not to use the word, but basically lower in height.

It is so wonderful to prance around in high heels and pout and stuff, and guess what, I can't do any of it. I mean ANY. Why? Cause - you probably knew - I would look like a uglier and plumper and tanner Paris Hilton with bad hair who acts cute. I mean if NC 16 don't require an IC, I would be watching Night Watch by now. Or maybe I could land up in a casino.

I don't see why people are dying to grow tall.
Unless, of course, your dream is to be a sports player or a world supermodel.

But hey, even Ayumi Hamasaki is at 150+cm. And she wear platforms.

Imagine if I walk along the street in high heels. URGH.
THAT IS SO DISGUSTING. I would look like Hagrid's mom or something.

Anyway.
I sounded like a Bimbo.
Bye. T-T

jinyao-9:40 PM!